"Hey, Skipper", Private said. "We just wanna help you!"
"Please", Marlene pounded on the door harder. "Open this door, just tell us why you're atuação like that!"
"This is classified", Skipper said. "But... I can tell you something about this map." He removed the lock, opened the door and they entered the room.
"Okay", Kowalski said. "Now tell us."
"Not here, friend", Skipper said as he pressed a button on the remote. Something opened up the floor, like a ladder. They entered everything about their lifes.
Skipper rolled up his map and began to speak, his friends in a horizontal row.
"Gentlemen, I--"
"Skipper...", Marlene complained.
"What? Oh okay, sorry", he apologized. "Gentlemen and...lady. I know you are wondering: What is it? A map? Yeeah, this is a map. A map of what? A very valuable map, and it can not fall into the wrong hands. It leads us to an unknown place, and we have to go through an extremely dangerous place to reach our goal."
"And the goal is...", Kowalski asked.
"A treasure mais valuable than the anterior one", Skipper paused dramatically. "The treasure of Atlantis."
Skipper opened the map and showed it to all. There were several routes, and one of which passed through the most dangerous part of the ocean, the Bermuda Triangle.
"Hmm...", Kowalski began to talk. "If you believe that Atlantis is on the coast of Brazil, why we have to go through the Bermuda Triangle?"
"It's a wormhole that leads us to the treasure, probably", Skipper said. "Atlantis had high technology."
"Interesting theory. But why you called us here?"
"Kowalski! Isn't obvious? I need you all!"
Kowalski, Private, Marlene and Rico looked at each other.
"Aaaw, c'mon, people", Skipper said. "We'll get out of this alive!"
"I don't know, Skipper", Marlene said. "The last time that we were in a quest, I--"
"Marlene, please. Forget the past."
"Just because you haven't been kidnapped."
"Oooh, and Miss-afraid-of-everything, do you have any prob--"
"Okay, Skipper, okay, Marlene", Kowalski was in the middle of the two, where Skipper and Marlene were almost punching each other. "We will go with you, Skipper."
"YEEEEEEEEEAH", Skipper yelled. "Take that!"
"Okay, Skipper", Marlene said. "Just don't be childish."